Haiku

How many shades of

green does nature offer us

when sun lights the trees?

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Six and Counting

Six years.  You’d think it would be all over after six years.  You’d think you could celebrate the first day of spring instead of the sixth death day.  You’d think you could visit with a neighbor without falling apart.  You’d think you could visit with a close friend without wanting to drop into a hole because of your idiotic behavior.  You’d think all that, would you not?

                     The sun shone so bright

                      it seemed like a grand new day

                      of a grand new spring.

Maybe next year.